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Overview

  • 6 references 3 Confirmed & Positive
  • Fluent in English
  • 49, Male
  • Member since 2015
  • Journalist
  • Post Graduate
  • No hometown listed
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About Me

I am a journalist have been working in Bangladesh (South Asia). Also a amateur photographer. lone travelers. like forest mountain and sea.
I love to Love to surfing............... love to poem.
Love to see the nature, love to meet with the people and culture
And.................
I love to hang out with friendz for hiking, chatting,.......................

Why I’m on Couchsurfing

‘Is there anybody there?’ said the Traveler,
Knocking on the moonlit door;
And his horse in the silence champed the grasses
Of the forest’s ferny floor:
And a bird flew up out of the turret,
Above the Travelers head:
And he smote upon the door again a second time;
‘Is there anybody there?’ he said.
But no one descended to the Traveller;
No head from the leaf-fringed sill
Leaned over and looked into his grey eyes,
Where he stood perplexed and still.
But only a host of phantom listeners
That dwelt in the lone house then
Stood listening in the quiet of the moonlight
To that voice from the world of men:
Stood thronging the faint moonbeams on the dark stair,
That goes down to the empty hall,
Hearkening in an air stirred and shaken
By the lonely Traveller’s call.
And he felt in his heart their strangeness,
Their stillness answering his cry,
While his horse moved, cropping the dark turf,
’Neath the starred and leafy sky;
For he suddenly smote on the door, even
Louder, and lifted his head:—
‘Tell them I came, and no one answered,
That I kept my word,’ he said.
Never the least stir made the listeners,
Though every word he spake
Fell echoing through the shadowiness of the still house
From the one man left awake:
Ay, they heard his foot upon the stirrup,
And the sound of iron on stone,
And how the silence surged softly backward,
When the plunging hoofs were gone.
.......................................................................................................BY WALTER DE LA MARE

Interests

Travelling, Blogging, Nature photography, Fishing Reading Movie and Music
Love coffee and fascinating wine
Love to surfing love to poem.
Love to see the nature people and culture

  • culture
  • photography
  • dining
  • wine
  • coffee
  • movies
  • reading
  • traveling
  • blogging
  • music
  • fishing
  • hiking
  • surfing
  • journalism
  • tourism

Music, Movies, and Books

Novels: A brief History of Time, 100 years of Solitude Gitanjali, Three Comreds
Movies: THE MOTORCYCLE DIARIES, THE WAY, L’AUBERGE ESPAGNOLE, INTO THE WILD, CENEMA PARADISO, VERTICAL LIMIT, SECRET LIFE OF WALTER MITTY, TO KILL A MAKONG BIRD, MODERN TIMES (1936), CITIZEN KANE (1941), THE GODFATHER (1972), IT HAPPENED ONE NIGHT (1934). THE BRIDGE ON THE MADISON COUNTRY. GOOD BAD AND UGLY, THE ARTIST, DEER HUNTER etc

One Amazing Thing I’ve Done

thinking about this

Teach, Learn, Share

Try to learn lots from the nature, people even any kind of living creatures..... but in this moment nothing to share.
Usually I love to share the info about good places which i visited alone. Good food I ate alone, Good movies I shown alone

What I Can Share with Hosts

A room in my apartment, Food sometime company and guide :)

Countries I’ve Visited

Austria, Belgium, Bhutan, Czech Republic, France, Germany, India, Indonesia, Italy, Malaysia, Myanmar, Nepal, Netherlands, Sri Lanka, Switzerland, Thailand, Turkey

Countries I’ve Lived In

Bangladesh, Malaysia

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